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"We promised victory with one sword, how come I can't win with force?" Lin Chen's tone was cold.

"You...you cheated!"

"Where is the deception?"

"You are using heresy to confuse me. You are not defeating me with your true strength."

"That's ridiculous! Sword art competition itself is not limited to skills. Does it have to be a head-on confrontation with you to call it a duel of strength?" Lin Chen said sarcastically: "Winning or losing only depends on the final result, not the process. Winning

Even if you win, you will lose if you lose. It’s obvious that your skills are inferior to others and your reaction is extremely slow, so who can you blame?”

"You..." Zhou Hao was so angry that he couldn't refute for a while.

"What are you talking about? We agreed that we would win with one sword, but I did just use one sword, so the victory was reasonable!" Lin Chen said with disdain: "Brother Hao, you can't afford to lose like that, can you?"

Anger! Shame!

Zhou Hao was so angry that his whole face was about to twitch, but in full view of everyone, he could not accept the fact of failure.

"Xiahou Shaolong! Do you dare to show your true strength and compete with me again!" Zhou Hao gritted his teeth and said.

"If I show my true strength, you are not worthy of being my opponent. If you don't believe me, just give it a try!" Lin Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and his sword force intensified, becoming as heavy as a mountain. He exerted pressure invisibly, and pressed down with a heavy sword.

Zhou Hao.

Yes!

Lin Chen's cultivation level is indeed far inferior to that of Zhou Hao, but after being refined with the power of the blood demon, a terrifying hostility and murderous aura will be produced invisibly.

Zhou Hao broke into a cold sweat, feeling as if he had been thrown into an ice furnace, and was as silent as a cicada.

Seeing that Zhou Hao remained silent, Lin Chen deliberately emphasized his tone: "What? Brother Hao, is there anything else you don't agree with? You want to stop talking to me about the sword in my hand, but it's not as easy to negotiate as I am!"

"Xiahou Shaolong! I have overestimated you! I never thought that my admired opponent could be so insidious and deceitful!" Zhou Hao said angrily.

"Insidious? If I were your enemy now, do you think you would still have a chance to speak? There have always been winners and losers. To say that you can't win without force means that you are inferior to others!" Lin Chen snorted coldly.

"Very good! You're cruel! I admit defeat! I quit!" Zhou Hao gritted his teeth.

"Right? Even if you lose, you have to lose with grace." Lin Chen smiled slightly and slowly took back his sword. With so many witnesses, he was not afraid of Zhou Hao biting him back.

Xuan Ming shook his head and said with a look of disgust: "Brother Zhou, you are really disappointing."

"It's because I underestimated him that I was tricked by him. But this guy's secrets have been exposed. Now it's up to you, Taoist Brother Xuanming." Zhou Hao said, looking embarrassed.

Zhou Hao lost, but he also withdrew on behalf of the Piaomiao Sect, but it did not mean that Xuan Ming would withdraw.
Chapter completed!